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Looking at the dumplings with different shapes on the panel, Ji Qianyu gritted his teeth and cheered himself: "it's time to practice! One day, I can pack as beautiful ~ "

Looking away, she continued to struggle and quickly wrapped up all the meat stuffing in a small pot.

Looking at her dirty little hands and the terrible side on the panel, she couldn't bear to look straight and close her eyes: "OK, OK, at least wrap it up! I'm not stupid, I'm smart, I'm smart! "

After washing his hands and cleaning up, Ji Qianyu boiled water. She was afraid of using gas and natural gas. She still used her own special electric pot and poured water. She was stunned for two seconds:

Is it to boil before putting dumplings? Or just put it?

After recalling the situation of grandma's house that day, Ji Qianyu picked up the panel and put it down again: "yes, boil water first!"

According to the pattern in her memory, Ji Qianyu threw the dumplings half upside down across the pot, but she was splashed with hot water. Fortunately, with experience, she hid in time:

"It seems that you still need to stir it?"

Then she took the soup and stirred it. As soon as she covered the pot, the water began to overflow. She was so frightened that she quickly picked up the pot cover and put some cold water in it. She was nervous and sweating for a while.

When she got some water out, she continued to add cold water twice, thinking that she could eat it right away. Turning off the fire, she was bored for a moment. As soon as she opened the lid, she was stupid. She saw a ball of paste in the pot. The pastry was pastry and the meatballs were meatballs. Some pastries were not separated from the meat filling, but also made a big hole and filled a pool of water:

"How could this happen?"

Obviously, she checked one by one and pinched it very hard!

Looking at the things in the pot, Ji Qianyu was deeply hit. She took them out and stared at the plate. She was like a wilted eggplant.

She worked hard for two hours! What a pity!

It's disgusting to lose it. I poked it with chopsticks. There were individual red meat fillings in the broken meat fillings.

"Not familiar!"

With a wail, the last thought of tasting was completely dispersed. Holding the plate, Ji Qianyu was sad: "Hey, it's a failure!"

Just about to pour it out, Ji Qianyu took his hand back: "yes! Waste is also waste. People can't eat, dogs can! "

He found a big soup basin with a lid. Ji Qianyu filled a large basin full of soup and went out with it.

When she arrived near the dog cage and saw no one there, she walked over: "Shirley, I'll come to see you!"

Shirley has been kept at home since she was brought by Feng Yiting last time, but after all, she is a snow mastiff. No matter how docile, she always looks fierce. No one can guarantee that she will not make trouble except Feng Yiting and a special breeder. To be safe, most of the time it's still in an iron cage.

After Feng Yiting came over several times, Ji Qianyu was used to this huge dog. At least, if it didn't bark, she wouldn't run away.

At a distance, Ji Qianyu squatted outside. Ji Qianyu put down his soup bowl and waved to the dog: "look, I brought you delicious food! Your favorite food! "

As soon as her voice fell, she saw that the dog who had been lying on his nest had proudly stopped opening his head.

"Even you? This is all fresh meat! Shirley, you can't do this! " If she doesn't even eat dogs, she can really hit the wall!

A dog, or a carnivorous dog, she doesn't believe it. She can't do it.

Stir the dumplings and cool them. Ji Qianyu fished some meat and poured it into the dog basin: "Shirley, it's delicious meat. I put a lot of oil! Look, how nice I am to you ~ "

While muttering and seducing, seeing that the dog was unmoved, Ji Qianyu poked in a meatball with chopsticks: "Shirley, I've opened a small stove for you. Why don't you eat quickly? When your master comes back, this benefit will be gone! "

I don't know if I really understood her. When the meatball fell, the dog really ate it.

"Ha ha, I won! Shirley, good, good! I love you so much ~ "

He danced excitedly. Ji Qianyu poured all the remaining dumplings into his basin. He also turned his head proudly, but the dog sulked and ate them all in three or two.

Looking at it, Ji Qianyu was filled with a sense of achievement:

"Shirley, be my experiment in the future! Eat it up every time, you know? When I practice my skills, I will pack you a good meal! This is our little secret. Be good! Don't worry, I won't treat you badly. Next time, when the host gives you your favorite bone, I will reward you two more pieces... "

When he got up and went back, Ji Qianyu was already in a happy mood.

In the evening, she made another scrambled egg with tomatoes. When she saw this dish, Feng Yiting almost won the grand prize. He was not very hungry and ate a large bowl of rice raw.

When he returned to the room, his stomach felt a little swollen and painful. Feng Yiting also went to exercise for a while. He had wanted to have an early rest. As soon as he sat down on the sofa, his forehead sweated with pain.

Took the bathrobe and came over. Ji Qianyu looked down and saw something wrong in his face: "husband, what's the matter with you?"

Raising her hand, she instinctively touched his forehead: "Why are you sweating so much? What's wrong with you? "

"It's all right! I may have eaten too much and my stomach hurts a little! "

Then he noticed that his hand was always on one side of his abdomen, with a smile on his face and a tremor in his voice. Ji Qianyu suddenly felt very right:

"Don't move! I'll call someone! Let's go to the hospital! "

"Hey, Yuer -"

When he raised his hand, Ji Qianyu had gone out of the door, and the word "no" in his mouth was automatically eliminated because of a burst of heart piercing pain.

Soon, the housekeeper prepared the car, went back to the room and put on a big coat. Ji Qianyu and the housekeeper helped him into the car.

In the hospital, he hurriedly checked, Feng Yiting gave an injection, and then he was dizzy.

When he opened his eyes again, the pain of his body had faded. Lifting his eyes, he saw Ji Qianyu lying at the head of the bed, dishevelled, wearing a coat and pajamas inside, slightly messy. At this time, he quietly closed his eyes and held him in one hand.

The room was quiet, the small night light in the corner was on, and it was still a quiet dark. Turning around, Feng Yiting's heart seemed to light up a bright light.

Propped up, he wanted to take her to bed, but just moved, Ji Qianyu was staring and straightened up: "husband, are you awake? Is there something wrong? "